Oh please! Y'all think I've left the story again 😭
I'll never do that and I've promised
Well I've literally taken it off my mind to expect a vote or comment for now
So it's
My aim is to make people out there enjoy my story
Use my story as a life opener
As a source of feeling and joy that they can reliveSo..............
[Third person's Pov]
Cel has been curled up in his room not opening the door for anyone
For days now
No one has gotten the chance to near his room or talk to him with a complete sentenceHe tried yelling
Using his alpha voice
But then reality hit him once again as to what led to his rollercoaster of emotion in the first placeUnaware of what's happening in the world outside while being curled up inside the confines of his own room
His family is breaking apart
From his dad to his mom where she is in Paris with his two siblings
His brother trying to gather means to get them all comfortable and is working his ass off to get more boards for them to get back on their feet without anyone taking care of him.
His dad is the worst
He's literally shouldering the burden of their financial issue and the hate his only omega son as his only daughter like person is pouring out to him.**************************************
Mr murphis decided to talk to his beautiful omega son one more time to see is he has gotten a change of mind just to explain what brought the pretense all along and to explain that he's not selling or giving him out to any body at all
"Celiano please" cel could hear his dad voice clearly behind his door sounding apologetic through all bones "simone please answer this old man" cel thinks he just had someone sniff "pity papa Il mio dolce speciale" he almost chuckled at the way his dad called him 'his special sweet'
If not for the ache he's feeling right now
"I have a lot to say to you my princess" he could hear the sound of his father slipping down the door with his back and crouching at the opposite side of the doorCel decided to give the old man a chance
"Fine speak what ever it is you have to say" cel said it as silent as a whisper but he knows no matter how low it is, his father as a werewolf and his secondary gender can catch up on what he said"Re_really" the questioning from his father made cel hum along as an approval
"Thank you so much, this means a lot to me cel" his father sniffled again like he hadn't or didn't stop the tears since he got up stairs"I know I've wrong yo_ I know we have wrong you and we are sorry my princess" that sniffle came again "I watched my princess come to life as the most beautiful male child I've ever set my eye on, so fragile and alluring even to the doctors and nurses" his father stopped just to chuckle at the memory forming due to the glance of the past coming right through him, " I thought this was going to be another alpha child, I really wanted an omega son most importantly my princess, why? because I wanted someone to spoil, I wanted a son of mine to spoil as a beautiful omega and a son who can still relate with me, I wanted the world to know that male omegas have their charms and not the beast like world my father threw my younger brother, celiano I wanted nothing than to spoil a son of mine the same way I spoil my wife" he was starting to sound broken Asif he was sobbing between his words that were stabbing into all his very deep past he wishes to bury fully.
"Why did you hide me from myself then" celiano asked his dad still confused as to why he hid his secondary gender from him when he wanted an omega son to spoil and the goddess gave him just that , exactly the way his dad had wanted it beautiful, fragile, omega, a son, everything he wished for , so what changed?

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